Chapter 24

A tingling began somewhere deep inside, but before Brett could do anything more than reach for his dick and give it a couple of strokes, his climax slammed into him. He launched several volleys of cum high into the air, the first couple hitting Jake on the face and chest.

“Wow, darlin’, ya sure know how to fire that big gun o’ yours,” Jake said through clenched teeth, obviously gearing up for his own climax.

Brett decided to help things along by squeezing his anal muscles. Jake’s mouth opened, but no sound came out. The big cowboy froze at the end of his stroke, then there was sound. Jake’s cry mingled with a clap of thunder which shook the walls of their shack.

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“Jake?” Brett asked when his cowboy had been silent, apart from his elevated breathing, for the longest time. “You okay?”

“Oh, Michigan,” Jake croaked and pulled Brett into his arms. “I ain’t got the words.”